When My Race Is Dead

When My Race Is Dead
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It's been a few days since it feels lonely, sometimes I am confused to share money for my wife and family who also expect me as a son.


"Abang mom asked for money" said my sister Eni was on the street.


Because I just came out I give money 20 thousand, "This En Abang not yet get money said mother patient first yes later if there is another fortune Brother love home ",


I said, extending money to my sister.


"Yes bang smoga rejekinya smoothly, as long as not to be loved wife continue aja "said Eni spicy


I just smiled looking at my sister's lips that were bent, "There you want to go again" .


That money may not be much but for drivers like us this has begun to be difficult we are looking for, not to mention for people aghhhhh house sometimes I dizzy to think about how in the future our family.


After a day of dating today there are only 25 thousand sisunpun I rush to avoid friends in the laundry friend, otherwise I can g bring money home pity child in the stomach of my wife.


"Assalamualaikum, deck "


"Waalaikumsallam mas, has returned home" said my wife as she took my hands in reverence.


I handed over the money I got "I'm sorry, brother is just a little dapet".


"Alhamdulillah bang ", replied my wife with a smile.


"Back home, hang out again ?" ask my wife while looking me in the eye.


"Excuse me deck as much as possible mas will shy away from their invitation."


"It's not what mas but it's gambling want small or big the name is still gambling, it will make our fortune more difficult".


"Yes, my dear, I'm sorry ."


"Yes already now mas bath we continue to eat was sister numis kale salted fish same tempe fried."


"Yes deck" I said as I grabbed the towel in front of the bathroom.


"More tomorrow I'm going to Auntie's house "


"What's up?" ,manyaku while bribing rice .


"No need to play kangen" replied my wife slowly.


"Deck ..."


"Yes mas I won't tell you what I just want to play kangen aja ". if my wife cut my sentence .


I'm just afraid that my wife will go to her sister, it's a shame that I'm taking her while I haven't been able to give her the way her brother has been .


Indeed my wife's sister is quite a life and they love my wife very much, not that I don't know they often help keep quiet to us.


That's why I'm afraid that my wife often plays her brother's work, which is indeed .our house distance is not too far away.


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The ringing alarm of my cell phone screaming woke me up from the dream world, I looked at my husband's face that was still sleeping beside me.


I touched her face, "Mas let's wake up at dawn first" I woke her up slowly .


"Emhhh what time is dear ?" my husband finally opened his eyes and turned to hug me.


"Mass let's wake up and even hug can be dangerous later." I pinched my husband's stomach while avoiding.


"Let's pray first, yes I've been to the bathroom first mas do not sleep again "my nagging while walking to the bathroom.


"Massss "glows it's like seeing my husband still not awake..


"Yeah darling, nagging "southful while nagging in the bathroom.


I prepared the gloves and clothes for my husband's prayer while waiting for him to take the water, as we used to pray in congregation at dawn, after my husband's slesai turned around and I kissed his hand as usual.


"Mas I made breakfast first yes there was rice yesterday for fried rice just want ?"


"Whatever you cook I eat dear your cooking is always good." replied my husband as he pinched my cheek.


It feels happy it's that simple.


Smell the smell of fried rice that has begun to leave Aldo mas following kedapur.


"The smell makes g patient yank".


"Sabar mas a little more ". sahutku.


After the slesai I brought in front of the fried rice as sweet tea for my husband .


"Let's have breakfast first, mas" I called Aldo who was busy combing his hair in front of the mirror.


"Ok sweetheart".


"Well, I'll go to my sister, okay ?" I repeated my permission last night.


"Yes, but not for long there ".


"Yes, it wasn't long before I came home ".


"Yes, have you left first?" said my husband after breakfast slesai immediately rise up to go narik.


"Pray a lot today dear ".


"always mas ". sahutku while I kiss the hand of Aldo .


"Assalamualaik."


"Waalaikumsallam, ati ati mas", sahutku .


By noon I leave for my sister's house, walk even though it is quite far but not anything while exercising hehehe.


"Assalamualaikum" I shouted after my dear brother's house.


"Waalaikumsallam, dihh mana nih", plucked my brother as usual if I did not come for a long time must be the way of protest.


I hug my brother spoiled, yes if here I become a spoiled sister.


"What cooking, brother, can I help you ?" while I reach for Dina's front knife.


"Chicken soy sauce same vegetable soup yes you help lunch first vegetables."


"Okay, sister beress".


"How are you, your husband is working diligently?" sir sak Dina arrived.


I understand my brother's worries and I don't want to make him worry about me all the time.


"So calm I can manage everything I've made big brother, just pray that's what I always ask of my prettiest brother."


"Don't hide anything from the Ra family, don't be strong support if there's nothing you can take here.


I smile and look at the face I always feel sorry for when I see it.


"Ahh am I that sad?" I said in my heart.


"Your husband is not like Ra?, or I see many who play cards in the place where your husband often wash the car."


"Yes sak smoga mas Aldo is not affected anymore" I said.


"Again.?" sister Dina looked at me sharply.


Ahh keceplosan I curse in my heart.


" I don't mean follow my sister", I replied evasively.


"Don't hide anything from us, Ra, you're not a tough ass".


I just smile, don't I cover the disgrace of my husband, I'm obligated to my wife.


"My aunt kangennn ", suddenly my cute ponakan hugged my feet from behind.


"Dear girl" I hugged Zahra while I kissed my nephew's kingpin's cheek was gemesss.


The boy chuckled as he returned my embrace tightly, "Daddy has taken a bath yet does it still smell acemm?".


"Udah Aunty let's play ", said the boy while dragging me into the living room.


Zahra is indeed from my baby who takes care so no wonder that our relationship is very close to me .


"Ra have you had breakfast?, asked Brother Dina .


"I made fried rice" I said.


"My aunt is good?, Zahra showed me the picture book in her hand.


"Keren "my mouth while giving 2 thumbs up .


He laughed with satisfaction at my answer.


"Ra how are you g there a problem?, a lot of eating your baby vegetables need enough nutrition, you can come home every day to your husband to be picked up ."


"Yes, brother, I will come here often", I said to avoid a debate that will be longer.


"No need to wait for lunch if hungry eat pregnant people are often hungry, do not hold it up".


"Yes my brother bertar again I eat the way here also need a lot of energy." I said while chuckling.


It did not feel that it was already noon we ate together while talking about many things, the topic was still my brother's concern.


"So I'm home, right ? "


" Why do you want to come home at this time, why ? " said Brother Dina with a good tone of an octave.


"hehehe by noon will get hotter" said I ngeles not to be sprayed again.


"Reason!" , said Brother Dina.


I just chuckle at hearing it.


"Later bring the rice is ready brother in the black bag.


"No need I still have rice ", I refuse to be subtly ashamed if I continue to be helped by my family.


"You don't have to say much !" sahut kak Dina's.


I hugged my brother tightly it felt like my eyes were full of water ready to slide freely.


"Lara dear sister" my great-grandson slowly.


"No drama Ra "cibir kak Dina .


I know my brother is still keeping my pride .


"aahh Dina's sister is the best" I said in my heart.


"Lara came home, brother Assalamualaikum ", I said goodbye to go home while carrying the black bag that you had prepared earlier.


"Waalaikumsallam, ati ati Ra if there's anything you call brother ".


"Ready brother "